Take a moment,

any moment

and consider

its fleeting


Only once can it exist –

not before or after,

just now does

this instant persist.

We ignore them

at our peril;

moments are our lives

strung out like pearls,

gleaming in

the sunshine.

Beauty resides

on the wings of


seconds stretch

in time’s bowl.

Feast on them,

while you can.



Filed under Philosophy, Poetry, Thoughts

2 responses to “Moments

  1. Christina Watson

    So true, thanks to you.

  2. Oh thank you, Christina.

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